GOD IS ASKING YOU, HUMAN

 God Is Asking You, Human

God:

Man, woman…

Stop for a moment.

When was the last time you breathed slowly?

When was the last time you looked at the sky without rushing,

or felt the scent of the earth and whispered, “Thank You”?

Why do you keep running,

as if you’ll find somewhere else what your heart already knows 

that I am here, closer than your own breath?

God asks:

Why are you afraid of silence?

Do you think I’ll abandon you there?

Silence is where you hear Me the clearest.

It is not emptiness  it is the space where your heart meets Mine.

God:

Human, when you pray,

are you honest - or afraid that your truth might disappoint Me?

Do you think I don’t know your thoughts before you speak them?

I don’t want perfect words ,

I want your honest breath,

I want you to let Me in, right where it hurts.

God asks you, woman:

Why do you think you God  must do everything alone?

Who told you your worth depends on perfection?

I created you to love, not to burn in exhaustion.

You don’t have to be strong every day -

it’s enough to be sincere.

When you cry, I count your tears.

When you laugh, I dance with you.

When you are silent, I speak through your peace.

God asks you, man:

Why are you so often harsh with yourself?

Don’t you know I love you even when you fall?

I don’t measure your worth by success,

but by the love that remains in you when everything else fades.

Do you know how many times I’ve been beside you,

when you thought you were alone?

In every decision, in every “I can’t anymore,”

I was there ,waiting for you to look at Me.

God:

Why do you search for meaning in things that pass  in possessions, in praise, in people who are searching too?

I am the meaning that doesn’t fade.

I am the home whose door never closes.

When you find Me within yourself,

nothing outside you can break you again.

God asks:

When was the last time you loved without calculation?

Without expectations, without control, without fear of loss?

Don’t you see  love isn’t a contract, it’s a gift.

It hurts because it’s real.

And it heals  because it’s Mine.

God:

When I speak through pain, you get angry.

When I am silent, you think I’ve gone away.

But I am in both  in the pain and in the silence.

Because every wound of yours can become light,

if you let Me touch it.

God asks:

What is it that you truly want from Me?

A blessing without change?

Peace without truth?

Love without surrender?

Don’t you know - I cannot give you half of Heaven,

because I have already given you all of it.

God looks at you and whispers:

Man, woman…

I don’t want your perfection.

I want your presence.

I want you to wake up from fear,

to seek Me not only in churches,

but also within yourself  in every breath,

in every tear that hasn’t fallen in vain.

God asks:

Will you recognize Me in the one you do not love?

Will you trust Me when everything falls apart?

Will you let Me love you

even when you can’t love yourself?

Because I am the One who never gives up.

The One who still knocks on your door,

even when it’s been closed for years.

God:

And so I ask you, My child - not to test you,

but to help you remember who you are.

I do not ask for perfect answers.

I ask for your heart.

Because when you finally open it -

you will no longer ask, “Where is God?”

You will say:

“Here I am, Lord… now I hear You.”

 Final Message:

God doesn’t ask questions to judge us.

He asks to awaken us.

Because every question He asks is a call ,to stop, to listen, to look within -and to rediscover the Love that never left.

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